Leng Jueye's chest couldn't help but become depressed. Seeing her small face that was filled with anger, his eyes darkened a little, and before he even reached the door, he scooped up an arm and hugged her tightly.

She was shocked, the smell of a man enveloped her tightly, a warning sound entered her ears, "Don't think too much, I'm not as bad as you think."

"Then tell me the number! I can barely accept something under ten! " Wen Xin lowered her eyes and said, feeling that she was wronged.

Leng Jueye raised his eyebrows helplessly, and told her with complete certainty, "You are the third woman in my life."

Wen Xin was slightly stunned. Third? Had he had two women before they met? So it turns out that he didn't have any casual relationships with her. It's just that she was truly talking about her two girlfriends, wasn't it? If he started talking about one at the age of eighteen, would either of his two ex-girlfriends last longer than she did?

Wen Xin couldn't say a single word. As expected, investigating his emotional history was just asking for trouble.

"I'm so cold. Let's go to my room!" Wen Xin shrunk her body, planning to ignore this topic.

If she continued to ask, there would definitely be a fact that would make her sad. Why didn't he lie to her? Even if she said that she was the first, she would still believe it. Even if his Xia Ran was married, she believed that he had never touched Xia Ran.

At this moment, the room door had arrived. Leng Jueye opened the door and wrapped his arms around her, feeling his silence.

She silently sighed, looked at her, her gaze deep, and reached out to grab her small hand. Wen Xin lightly pulled, and his long fingers curled up, as she suddenly tightened his grip, in fear that if she were to lighten it, she would slip away from his hands.

In Wen Xin's mind, there were still a lot of questions. For example, how did his ex-girlfriend look like, what did she do, how did they get to know each other, and how did they break up?

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. Was she really the woman he loved the most?

"Don't think about it. If you want to know, just ask me. I'll tell you." Leng Jueye reprimanded softly, slightly disliking her silent expression.

Wen Xin closed her mouth and did not ask, she shook her head: "Are you going to take a bath?"

Leng Jueye suddenly felt that she was being naughty tonight. His chest rose and fell twice, he could not take it anymore, so he picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

Ah!" A warm cry rang out, and in the next second, the man's body pressed over. He fiercely kissed her, blocking her small mouth as if he was going to smash it into pieces.

"Ugh …" Being blocked by his wolf kiss and made him unable to speak, Wen Xin felt this man's anger.

Although those were his past feelings, and she was no longer qualified to settle the score, her heart was still extremely stuffy! But he was bullying her!

It was just that she had to submit to him. She had to throw away all the thoughts in her head, she had to declare that she absolutely had this man in her hands. Therefore, this was the first time her little hand took the initiative to untie her belt.

The man saw that she wanted it very much and immediately became excited to the point of choking. He kissed her, becoming more and more excited, becoming more and more out of control! She kissed her face down to her neck and then down...

She curled up, her face red and trembling, her hands stretched out between his black hair, and began to cry softly.

The man had her by the small waist!

What followed was the drama of punishment and punishment.

At the most intense moment, he gently whispered into her ear, "Wen Xin, the one I love the most is you …"

In a daze, Wen Xin heard it. Satisfied, she kissed him on the lips, replying to his confession.

That's right! She did not have the luck to meet him at the very beginning. She should be grateful that someone had taken care of him and not let him be so lonely.

Thinking of this, there was no longer any trace of resentment.

After two hours, it was already 12 o'clock, so Leng Jueye overbearingly ordered her to sleep in the hotel. Wen Xin thought that it was close to her mother's home, and with Aunt Liu sleeping next door, Wen Xin snuggled in his embrace and fell asleep.

Early morning.

Wen Xin received a call from his mother, telling her that she was at the inn. Su Jinxiu quickly understood, and smiled, asking her to keep him company.

Wen Xin was embarrassed to death, she turned and stared at the man who harmed her, but the man showed his elegance, "Wife, what do I do if I want it again?"

"It's up to you! I'm going back. " A certain woman covered her face. She could no longer live a life without embarrassment or dryness with this man.

He tilted his head back and clenched his hands into fists. He looked like he was struggling to endure the pain. When he looked at him from the side, his sword-like face revealed a strong sense of loss.

Wen Xin originally did not plan to care about his heart, but when she heard that, she felt a little sour and could not bear it anymore.

She reached out her hand and gently pushed him, weakly suggesting, "How about, you …" You go take a cold shower! Or, use your hand. "

When the man heard her suggestion, he immediately tilted his head and looked at her viciously. His eyes were still blazing with fire from the cold, and he was even burning with fire from the flames.

"No, I want you!" The man let out a low cry, and Tyrant's temperament immediately revealed itself.

Wen Xin was unwilling to be eaten like this, and grumbled, "I said I don't want to!" She was twisting like a little bug under the covers!

He retorted, "Since it's like this, we still have to take it even if we don't want it! "I did it because of you. You have to take responsibility!"

Thus, a new day in the morning began to unfold on the bed.

When Wen Xin left the hotel, it was already 10 in the afternoon. She didn't even have breakfast for herself, she was starving to death.

"Wife, I'll bring you to eat delicious food." Leng Jueye carried her out of the hotel.

Arriving at a high class western restaurant, Leng Jueye ordered a pile of food, and started to eat.

"Slow down, I won't fight with you." The man squinted at her in amusement.

Of course Wen Xin knew that no one would steal from her! Unfortunately, she was hungry! Had this man started to despise her for eating too much? That's right! His ex-girlfriends were definitely well-trained people. Thinking of this, she became depressed again.

"What now?" Someone was staring at her.

"Didn't you say that you were going to pick up your pass at 9 o'clock today?"

Leng Jueye smiled, "We can also go in the afternoon."

"Do you really want to marry me?" Wen Xin asked.

Leng Jueye raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to marry me?"

Wen Xin snickered while holding her spoon in her mouth, "Of course not."

"Don't include the spoon, it's too tempting."

A certain girl was silent.